me..
"how are you?"
and the ass...
"i mean you and ***"
"what about ***?"
"how are the both of you?"
"so how's ***?"
"where's *** now?"
er.. excuse me? the heck i know and care??! how in the world would i know such things?? i'm not his mother, you know.. how many times have i told you all before?? as far as i know, he's dead.. but i did saw his soul the other day.. so what?? his well-being does not interest me anymore and is definitely non of my business ..
last weekend was... (how can i put it?) just shit. all i did was just eat and sleep. man i'm so freaking BORED. i so need to get a life. i'm like a walking zombie.. so dead..
everything lately seems to piss me off.. guess the old amy 2 years ago is back... i get worked up at lil things which are not necessary.. i find fault with people who didn't even intend to do anything.. i get agitated and start to blurt out my endless sarcasm without thinking of other people's feelings.. now i’m feeling so bad.. i’m really sorry.. guess i should really keep quiet at times like this.. but i just can't control myself.. goodness me.. i need to be on medication.. and more sleep though i think i had more than enough during the last weekend.. harhar.. tsk.
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